A/N: Guess what the evil authoress has done this time? That's riiiiight. Another two-parter. Yay. Thanks for all the reviews. Originally I was posting after I received 6 reviews for a drabble, but this story is doing much better than I expected, sometimes receiving up to 10 reviews. Thank you all so much. I am very fond of you all. Mwah. Also, I think I'll start numbering the drabbles.
9. Unwell (Part One)
When Merlin babbled that he was leaving, tears running down his face, and he insisted that he was going to destroy everything if he stayed, when he pulled away from Arthur's restraining hand, shaking like a leaf, saying that he would rather die than hurt his friends, Arthur knew Merlin believed what he said.
But Arthur didn't think he would jump.
The Sun was behind Merlin, casting his shape and the cliff's into inky silhouettes. Merlin leaned over the lip, and Arthur ran, knowing he couldn't make it in time⦠if Merlin jumped.
He didn't think Merlin would.
Merlin leapt.
